Sorry. I couldn't help it. I had to post this just because what day it is. Here it is:
On this day, Friday the thirteenth, in October, the spirits rise to thank us. They thank us by bringing a gift. These spirits come in the form of any black bird. Blackbirds, crows, ravens... They come and bring us, the Living Ones, a gift. The birds prey on animals hit by cars on the Thunderpath. They eat the Once-Livings, giving thanks for their life. The spirits almost have a Warrior Code of their own! Some say that these birds eat the Once-Livings to give themselves life. But that is not true.
The spirits visit the Believers' dreams on Friday the thirteenth, if it is in October. That is their day.
They give presents. These presents can be mental, physical, or emotional. No one knows. Only the spirits know. They are not Santa. They do not give toys or fun stuff. Just stuff.
They only talk to the Believers, like me. Every Friday the thirteenth of October, they visit us in the dead of night in our dreams. And we don't remember it in the morning. It is very special.
Watch out tonight. Don't be afraid, don't trust those "ghost stories" that Nonbelievers tell you. They are our friends. They know you. You never know, you might be one as well.
Have a good sleep tonight. And DON'T try to remember in the morning.
sorry. That was short. But did you like it? I'm going to post another on Halloween. Meow, bye.